Sometimes a Blonde

And ghosts walk in the bodies of children
 With their own guns, proud to be on video
 Young enough to feel like the skin grows back, yeah
 And ghosts walk in the shadows of an obsolete scene
 Plum straw plum light blue plum straw plum
 Ask for Colin and he'll eat you
 And time only comes around again
 At the end
 And ghosts walk in the ambulations of hound dogs
 Bonbons, cinemas, and Matalo
 Make you number seven walk the wrong way round, yeah
 And they walk in the twenty-first century
 And you are gonna get yourself together now, aren't you
 I know you're a blonde sometimes
 I know you fade
 Heavenly nightshade
 Heavenly nightshade
 And ghosts walk in the fire of angels
 Honeycombs and principles, ocelots and meerkats
 Catch you looking stupid but you just don't care
 When your sights are on infinity, you don't fire blanks, no
 I know you're a blonde sometimes
 I know you fade
 You fade, and you're gone sometimes
 I met a shapeshifter
 I let her fade
 Heavenly nightshade
 Ooh, heavenly nightshade
 Ooh, heavenly nightshade
 It's where you came from